A silly girl is reborn, and a ruthless prince loves her

"You did something like that, and she only gave you a little food?"

It wasn't that Xuanyuan Qing didn't see her aggrieved look, but seeing her stupidly letting others bully him made him feel angry.

"What about him? Is he treating you like this?"

When did Xuanyuan Zhengcheng become so stingy towards women?

Before this, he had always thought that Lan Jinyan was a member of Xuanyuan Zhengcheng, but after Fu Rui and the scene just now, his idea that Lan Jinyan was pretending to be crazy and acting like a fool was somewhat shaken.

Lan Jinyan didn't know what he was talking about. She tilted her head, rolled her eyes, and suddenly smiled.

Although she couldn't understand what her brother was saying, she had the gut feeling that he cared about her.

She picked up the plate of exquisite snowflake cakes and smiled sweetly at him, "Brother, eat it."

After several questions, Lan Jinyan did not answer him. Instead, she held up the plate of snacks that she had exchanged with her body for him to eat.

This move successfully ignited Xuanyuan Qing's anger. He frowned, veins popped out on his forehead, and raised his right hand high.

--boom.

The plate was knocked over to the ground and immediately fell into pieces. Snowflakes rolled all over the ground. Finally, each one was covered with dust and stopped at the feet of the two of them.

"dirty!"

Xuanyuan Qing stepped on the snowflakes and strode away, forgetting the purpose of following her.

Lan Jinyan looked at his leaving back with a hurt look on her face. Her feet felt like lead, so heavy that she couldn't move a step.

dirty?

She thought about his last words and looked at the dirty snowflakes on the ground thoughtfully.

After a long time, she suddenly woke up.

By the way, she hasn’t returned the jade pendant to her brother yet!

Lan Jinyan hurriedly ran to the door, but Xuanyuan Qing's shadow was nowhere to be seen at the door.

She stamped her feet in frustration and turned back to the dressing room.

……

The sun goes down and the lanterns come on.

There was finally movement in the dim room.

Xuanyuan Zhengcheng opened his tired eyes and looked around in confusion by the moonlight.

When he saw the woman nestled in his arms, his mind went blank.

Mo Chou?

He rubbed his temples tiredly, forcing himself to be clearer.

What's going on? Why can't he remember anything?

I remember that the proprietress of this inn sent a girl in, so why did she become Mochou?

"Third Prince, Chou'er..."

Mochou opened her hazy eyes, sat up with the quilt covering her chest, and called out shyly.

In fact, she hadn't fallen asleep, just waiting for Xuanyuan Zhengcheng to wake up.

"Why are you here?" Xuanyuan Zhengcheng frowned.

If you listen carefully, you can hear the underlying displeasure.

It's a pity that Mochou, who was busy thinking about how to get through, didn't notice his sullen tone.

"Third Prince, the girl that Mother Yin sent here made you unhappy, so Chou'er has already been sent away. Then, you dragged Chou'er to the couch, and then..."

Mochou's voice was barely audible, but what she didn't finish speaking later was self-evident.

"Why don't I remember anything?" Xuanyuan Zhengcheng didn't believe it.

With a sullen expression, he left the bed without hesitation, picked up the clothes on the wooden rack and put them on.

It seemed that hiding in bed with Mochou for a moment was suffocating for him.

Mochou gritted his teeth, got up and dressed, and lit the oil lamp in the room.

"Third Prince, if you say this, do you mean you don't want to be responsible?"

Mochou stood by the window, looking like an abandoned wife.

The third prince was very thoughtful, and the more she spoke, the more loopholes appeared, so she simply said nothing and let him figure it out on his own.

"Chou'er knows that his status is low and he doesn't dare to have any extravagant hopes. He just wants to stay with the third prince and serve him. The third prince does not need to find reasons to deny it."

"It's getting late, Chou'er will go down and prepare dinner for you."

Mochou turned around, bowed to him, and lowered her eyes to leave.

He didn't want his wrist to be grabbed hard from behind and pulled into a strong embrace.

A smile of success flashed across the corner of Mochou's mouth, but she quickly covered it up.

"Third Prince, what do you mean?" Mochou raised her wet eyes with a hint of resentment, "Chou'er is not the kind of casual woman."

"your clothes……"

She originally thought that Xuanyuan Zhengcheng would be affectionate to her, but she didn't expect that he would ask her about her clothes.

"Clothes?" Mochou reacted and thought he was asking about the stains on the clothes. "Didn't you force me... the food plate fell over and the soup was stained?"

She glanced at the overturned food plate on the floor and thought of what she thought was a perfect reason.

Xuanyuan Zhengcheng didn't hear what she said at all, but he was stunned for a moment when he looked at her in Tsing Yi.

Once upon a time, that naturally charming woman also liked to wear a blue dress and dance around her.

"Third Prince?" When she didn't get a response from him, Mochou raised her eyes carefully.

Just in time to see Xuanyuan Zhengcheng's loving gaze resting on him.

She was secretly happy that the third prince was indeed fascinated by her, and she would have to dress up more in the future.

"It's nothing, the clothes are very nice." Xuanyuan Zhengcheng came back to his senses, lifted her chin with one hand, and chuckled, "Don't wear it again."

Mo Chou's face froze, what did he mean?

Why not let her wear cyan clothes?

"Haha, I don't want others to see your beauty." Xuanyuan Zhengcheng teased carelessly, and his warm breath touched her ears, making her heart flutter and her heart beat faster.

"Disgusting!" Mochou scolded, her face getting rosier.

The little bird nestled in his arms like a human being, so naturally he couldn't see that Xuanyuan Zhengcheng's smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Go and prepare hot water for me." He let her go and ordered as usual.

Do you have to shower and change clothes before dinner?

"Yes." Although Mochou had some doubts, she didn't ask any questions and obediently left to prepare.

The moment she turned around, Xuanyuan Zhengcheng's handsome face suddenly changed. He took out a clean handkerchief and wiped the hand that had just touched Mochou vigorously.

"Don't worry!"

At a corner on the second floor, Mo An finally had the chance to call her.

Mo An was extremely excited when he saw his sister who had been missing for five years.

"elder brother?"

Compared to Mo An's joy, Mo Chou's reaction was much duller.

She looked around, then pulled Mo An to a deserted corner, "Brother, why are you here? The second prince lives in this inn?"

Her brother's appearance here meant that the second prince was nearby.

The third prince was worried about not being able to catch the second prince, but he didn't expect him to come to his door.

Mo An did not expect that the brother and sister had not seen each other for several years, and in the first words after meeting, she would only care about the whereabouts of the second prince.

"Mochou, I haven't asked you yet, why are you with the third prince? Have you forgotten your father's last words before his death?"

Mo An was greatly disappointed. Before his death, his father repeatedly emphasized that except for the second prince, the brother and sister could not follow other princes.

Although he didn't understand what it meant, it was his father's last words after all, and he didn't dare to disobey it.

But don’t worry about her, how dare you?